The Nether Prison Black Snake's enormous body was split lengthwise down the middle by a sharp blade.
Even in death, his body kept moving forward.
The two halves of his massive corpse stretched on like twin mountain ridges.
A single cut ran between them, as though the gates of heaven had been cleaved open.
And Zhang Fangfei, Xuanyuan Shisi, and Xuanyuan Seventeen
stood in that narrow gap, where they had found a sliver of hope amid mortal danger.
That sliver of hope had come from the person ahead of them.
An enormous black Humanoid Dharma Body.
Earth Water Fire Wind Chaos Primordial.
Thunder Wings Yin Yang Twin Fish.
And the scythe that represented slaughter.
One look at his back was enough for Zhang Fangfei and Xuanyuan Seventeen to recognize the Dharma Body's owner.
"Long... Long Aotian?"
A faint blush rose to Zhang Fangfei's pale cheeks.
Whether it came from the thrill of surviving or disbelief at seeing her idol, even she could not tell.
"Is... is that you?"
Xuanyuan Seventeen said nothing, but her large eyes shone as she stared at the figure ahead, full of anticipation.
Xuanyuan Shisi alone let out a long breath and dropped to the ground with a thud.
"Phew... We're finally safe. Good thing you were here, little cousin."
"Cousin?"
Zhang Fangfei froze. Then something occurred to her, and her gaze turned shocked, then disbelieving. All she could do was stare at the figure ahead.
Under the moonlight, he slowly turned, revealing an extraordinarily handsome face that still held a trace of youth.
Su Ye!
It really was Su Ye, whom she had seen at the banquet tonight.
But that Dharma Body could not be mistaken.
No second person could have manifested a Dharma Body so powerful.
The same Eighth Heaven Cultivation Level.
The same